Poem 18

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Sometimes we fight with all our might, and doors are seemed to close,

But in the end, friends again, and that's what counts the most,

Through thick, and thin, tested by time, our friendship will never die,

We might grow old, all our secretes told, but we'll be here as time goes by.

One second apart, the other together, we'll be friends from now ti'll forever.

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